Wednesday, February 25, 2009

8 years ago

Eight years ago (yesterday) I met my husband to be. I was the designated driver at a charity golf outing and he was on one of the teams directly behind us. We hit it off extremely well and I ended up giving him my phone number, even though it was only one digit at a time so he had to follow me and my girlfriends from club to club that night to get the whole thing. Hey, I was nice, at least I gave it to him in the right order.

So I guess the tally is eight years, one day, two kids ,two houses and counting. I wonder what he would say if he was asked about it.



  1. I just found your blog on entrecard. I really enjoyed reading this post.

  2. That it was par for the course? Sorry I couldn't I couldn't resist:)